Chapter 130 From now on, this will be my Nian Huai poem
Nian Huaishi’s term as the student union president will end at the end of this month. Does it matter who the new Minghai University student union president will be?
Not worth mentioning.
After the two of them walked away completely, Yang Zhicheng came out from the corner, looked at Zheng Peixin who was still frightened, and asked curiously: "Schoolmate, why were you so scared just now?"
Zheng Peixin looked at Yang Zhicheng and said, "Senior, why did you keep squatting on the ground to hide yourself?"
Yang Zhicheng coughed. He was still a relatively traditional man who liked to maintain a certain dignity in front of younger girls. He said, "Alright, alright, let's start preparing. Xiao Feifei specifically told us to do that."
"OK! "
Liang Fei put his hands in his pockets, walked out with a carefree step, following Nian Huaishi. Since it was a false alarm, he naturally relaxed and returned to his original carefree attitude. From time to time, he would pull Nian Huaishi's hand, pick up a strand of hair and put it between his hands, rub it and sniff it, enjoying it so much.
"Stop making trouble, there are too many people on the road." Nian Huaishi slapped Liang Fei's dishonest hand away and glared at him angrily.
Liang Fei's hands were fragrant, Tao Yu put them to his nose and sniffed them, then said, "It's as if you let me make trouble when there are few people around."
“It’s different.”
"What's the difference?"
"What you did revealed one message." Nian Huaishi's eyes were full of wisdom, "That is, you want to sleep with me."
Liang Fei exclaimed exaggeratedly, looking at Nian Huaishi in amazement: "How amazing! You didn't just discover this today, did you?"
Nian Huaishi raised her little head proudly and hummed. Do the heroines of urban novels now have to be a tsundere?
This rule will be broken in the future, even if it means failure.
"Would I let you succeed so easily, huh?"
"If you don't want to sleep, then forget it. I'll sleep with someone else."
"Oh, go, go, go, go, please, go quickly."
The two of them came to the administrative building arguing and walked into the student union office. There were already quite a few people waiting inside. After the military training for the freshmen, Nian Huaishi took full responsibility for the student union's recruitment work for the last time and also selected a new director of literature and art. After doing all this, she could truly retire.
Seeing Nian Huaishi coming in, some student union cadres who were busy at work greeted him.
"Hello, Chairman Nian." This is the new student joining the club.
"Mian Gao-senpai is here."
"Nian Gao, let's have lunch together at noon."
The new president of the Student Union, Yu Zhifei, came up and said with a smile, "Senior, if you have anything else to tell me, I'll do it right away."
Nian Gao smiled and waved his hand: "I just came here to say goodbye to everyone. Anyway, if you need anything next time, just ask directly. Everyone still has my phone number, right?"
"I'm keeping it. Who would be willing to delete a senior sister's phone number?"
"Senior, please come back often in the future."
"Wow, we will miss you, Senpai."
Liang Fei, who was standing by, shuddered all over after hearing these corny words. He wiped the goose bumps on his arms and couldn't help shivering. He was a bit cold-hearted in nature and hated the so -called passionate and sentimental emotions, but it depended on the situation.
Yu Zhifei said, "Senior, we were originally planning to hold a farewell ceremony for you. You will be busy with internships and graduation thesis in the future. I guess it will be difficult for us to see you again."
"Oh, no thanks."
Nian Huaishi smiled and declined. She looked around at the familiar people around her, or the young men who were just recruited into the student union by her. It would be a lie to say that she had no feelings at all.
From her freshman year to her senior year, her extracurricular life could be said to have been entirely devoted to student union work. Now that she was leaving so suddenly, anyone would feel sad and sentimental. However, Nian Gao was a girl who was very good at concealing her emotions, and she tried her best to maintain her dignity in front of everyone.
"Senior Liang Fei is here too."
Finally someone spotted Liang Fei. It was the schoolgirl who had brought a bunch of girls to ask for money that day, the girl named Ning Luo. She stood up in surprise and said with a smile, "Senior Liang Fei, are you going to take Senior Nian Gao out on a date later?"
Liang Fei pretended to be annoyed and glared at Ning Luo: "You took all the money, what can I take with me to date Nian Gao?"
"Well……"
Here, a junior school girl wearing the same round-frame glasses as Harry Potter also came over. She was the junior school girl who interviewed Liang Fei that day.
"Senior, what I said during the interview that day was all lies?"
"Liar?" Liang Fei sneered and said to her junior sister, "Nian Gao told you so. She is always like this. She ignores the facts for the sake of face. I am used to it."
The new president of the Student Union, Yu Zhifei, stepped forward, enthusiastically pulled Liang Fei to the long table, asked everyone to be quiet, and suggested: "Students, our Mingda entrepreneurial star, Liang Fei from the School of Communication Engineering, is here for a rare visit. Why don't we let him say a few words to us?"
"good!"
"Everyone applaud!"
Clap, clap, clap... Nian Huaishi was the first to applaud. Seeing that no one had reacted yet and she was the only one applauding, she shrugged her shoulders and stuck out her tongue embarrassedly.
It must be very sweet, Liang Fei thought, he almost forgot how long it had been since he had had a kiss.
"In that case, it is better to obey your command respectfully."
Liang Fei walked forward awkwardly, walked to the laptop on the long table, and asked a junior: "Is this computer connected to a projector?"
"Connected." Seeing Liang Fei talking to him, the younger brother was a little flattered and quickly made way.
Liang Fei nodded, took out a USB flash drive from his pocket, and said loudly: "It's hard to refuse such a kind invitation. In this case, I will talk to you about my entrepreneurial journey. For this purpose, I have specially made an audio-visual material."
"Pfft..." Nian Huaishi on the side couldn't help but wanted to drag Liang Fei away. It was really embarrassing.
But the others were very enthusiastic. Ning Luo hurriedly turned off the lights, and several other schoolmates drew the curtains. For a moment, the light in the conference room became dim, and the projection was projected on the screen. Liang Fei inserted the USB drive and clicked on the image.
"Hey, stop it." Nian Huaishi came close to Liang Fei and was about to stop this embarrassing cheap boyfriend.
"Hello, seniors. My name is Nian Huaishi, and I am a freshman at the School of International Relations. Now I will briefly explain why I want to join the student union..."
Nian Huaishi looked up in surprise, her hand even on Liang Fei's shoulder, staring blankly at herself behind the curtain.
That was Nian Gao when she was a freshman in college. She had just finished military training. Her pretty face had a healthy red color, she looked tender and fresh. She stood there straight and gave a simple speech fluently. That was her eighteen years old.
Screen transition.
Nian Gao, wearing a white suit and with his hair tied up, sat on the broadcasting platform and said with a faint smile: "Hello, students. I am today's campus anchor Nian Huaishi..."
This is the scene when she first became a host of the campus TV station.
"Hello, distinguished leaders, distinguished guests, and distinguished students. I am the host of today's party, Nian Huaishi..."
Nian Huaishi, wearing a bright red evening dress and delicate makeup, stood on the stage, looking graceful and elegant. This was her first time hosting the National Day Gala.
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to Nian Gao, I wish you happiness forever~~"
In the video, Nian Huaishi, wearing a training suit and a small crown, with a smear of cream on the tip of her nose, smiled from the bottom of her heart, and shouted to the camera: "Thank you everyone, the Arts Department of Mingda will always be my family!"
This was the birthday party that the girls from the Arts and Literature Department carefully prepared for her on her nineteenth birthday.
The picture keeps changing, with dazzling rice cakes dancing on the stage.
In the student union office, Nian Gao was sitting in front of the computer with a frown on his face and messy hair. When he found someone taking a secret photo of him, he quickly covered his face and screamed.
The rice cakes that speak passionately in debates, the rice cakes that run vigorously on the track and field, the rice cakes that shout "I want to be free forever" on the top of a distant mountain, and many more...
"I am Nian Huaishi. This is my blessing to all the freshmen entering Mingda University. I hope you will always be happy, always positive, always young, and always... Tears welled up in my eyes."
Four short years, four long years, were condensed into a short film of a few minutes. The eighteen-year-old Nian Gao, the twenty-one-year-old Nian Huai Shi, this was her youth on this campus.
Nian Huaishi felt his eyes were itchy and his vision became blurred. He wiped them with the back of his hand but found that he could not wipe them clean.
The screen went black, and suddenly Liang Fei's big face appeared in the video. Then he hunched over and walked away, sat on a bench, and coughed solemnly.
In the video, Liang Fei waved to the camera.
"Hello, Nian Huaishi, my name is Liang Fei, a handsome boy who likes you."
"When you saw this video, you should have left the student union where you had worked for four years and entered a new stage of life. I can guess that you must be crying your eyes out now."
"But it's okay. From today on, you are no longer Nian Huaishi, the student union president of Minghai University."
"Who are you……"
The picture stopped abruptly, and a few words suddenly appeared on the black curtain.
"Hello, Liang Fei's Nian Huai Poetry."
Liang Fei's New Year's Poems...
Nian Gao stared at the words on the screen, and was suddenly brought back to reality by screams and cheers. She turned her head and saw that Liang Fei had come to her with a large bouquet of baby's breath.
"Hey, didn't you always say I was allergic to romance?"
Liang Fei smiled brightly and winked at Nian Huaishi who was crying like a dog: "Hello, I am Liang Fei from Nian Huaishi."
The door of the conference room suddenly opened and many people rushed in.
Those beautiful girls with graceful figures in the Art Department, Guanrong and Qin Yi from the Youth League Committee, Nian Huaishi’s counselor and lecturer, roommates headed by Xu Mei, the trio of plastic sisters, little cousin Zheng Peixin, and the trio of losers from 502.
"elder sister!"
"my sister!"
Two chubby little fat guys in suits, each holding a bouquet of flowers, trotted out of the crowd and threw themselves into Nian Huaishi's arms. Behind them followed Nian Zheng, Zheng Yu, Lin Jingxin and Yuan Chengye.
Nian Huaishi was still immersed in the huge shock and hadn't come out yet. Liang Fei came forward and whispered, "Don't get too excited. Today is not a proposal."
"Wow!!!"
Nian Huaishi was broken by this sentence. He hugged the flowers, wiped his tears with the back of his hand and raised his head to cry: "Liang Fei, are you sick?!"
Some sentimental girls have been infected by this situation and are wiping away tears with a smile.
Wang Xiaoxiao looked at Tang Xi who was also wiping tears and handed her a tissue: "What's wrong with you? Isn't this something we already knew?"
"I'm happy." Tang Xi smiled with tears in her eyes and clapped her hands vigorously.
Xu Ruting, who was squeezed into the corner, nodded with relief.
"Baby, mommy has not trained you in vain."
